Daisy was more than ready for summer, nights at the lake, partying with friends, warm weathers, everything about summer held promise. Although she hadn't anticipated losing her keys and purse at a bonfire and having to walk home. Of course you knew this, mostly because you'd stolen her purse, and watched the panic from the 17 yr old blonde set in from the comfort of your van.

Of course, you could help her out, you'd always had a trusting face. The irony is that you went to the same school for two years and as she stands outside your van asking for your help she doesn't even recognize you. She doesn't see the face of the guy she rejected even though she was a freshman and he was a junior at the time. No matter... "Sure climb in!" you say with a friendly smile.

As they drove she couldn't help but feel like she knew the man in the driver seat, but she couldnt place his face. She soon forgot about it and chalked it up to deja vu, "Do you mind?" she eventually asked pointing to the water bottled in the back of the van, "I haven't had anything to drink all day, I'm like dying!" She explains. "Sure," you reply. Every single one of them had been roofied and resealed, one never can be too prepared.
As she slowly slips away to a gentle sleep you take the first exit toward the middle of nowhere. Once you're far enough from civilization you quickly park in a secluded woods, and rush to her side of the van. You pull her out, throwing her over your shoulder, her sweet perfume is intoxicating, making you hard instantly as you make your way to the back of the van.

Pulling her pants down as you lay her across the back of the van you can't believe the moment is finally here, two years of waiting and now its yours. You hear a car down the road that breaks your concentrations, you cant be interrupted this is too important, you pick her back up, resigned to go further away from any disturbances. Your fingers wander inside her warm folds as you make your way.

She was beginning to wake up, not much time now. You find an old campsite, throwing her across a chair, she begins to struggle until you grip a handful of hair banging her head against the back of the chair, leaving her dazed and fighting to balance. Your cock is hard as you pull it out pressing into her she fights it at first only to have her head again connected with the back of the metal chair a few more times before she accepts what is happening.


She begs you to stop as you steal her virginity. You pause, "you really want me to stop?" you ask gently. She screams yes. "Fine," you say pulling from her and gripping her hair wrapping it around your hand as you walk around pressing your cock to her lips "open up or I go back to fucking your sweet little pussy.

You facefuck her relentlesly until she is simply a sobbing mess. Finally she's ready, her fight is all but gone. Pulling her to her feet you walk around her and sit on the chair pulling her backward, pressing your cock to her clinched asshole. "Cmon babe, you can give it to me or I can take it." She whines...so you take it...

Her asshole squeezes you as she wriggled and whines with your cock inside her. "STOP IT!" you scream but being sodomized has given her a second wind. Shes ruining your moment, no more! Pushing her to the ground you quickly drag her back to the van, grabbing your tools. Looking around you see the remains of an old building. Perfect, you escort her there, chaining her body against a concrete slab. "Now, where were we?" You say lifting her legs and driving back into her. Theres nothing she can do to fight at this point. You watch the hope empty from her eyes as your balls empty into her soft folds. You leave her there, cum leaking from her body. Maybe someone will find her...and take their turn.

